Leave the castle.
At a birthday brunch in Chelsea about twenty years ago, Jen was telling us about her two weeks at Navy Reserves bootcamp. There were rules about how you did things. Like you couldn't speak at meals. If you needed the salt, you made a prescribed gesture, and it would passed to you. This wasn't a story of suffering. Some tough moments in the rain and some sleep deprivation, but nothing all that hard to take. Still, there I was, every cell in my body tensed up against the idea. No way I could do it. I had this vision of me in a tower, Rapunzel-like, head-to-toe unwilling to take. one. step. outside. ...Until that moment, I had no idea that I lived in a castle.
They won't all be about blockchain, but probably most of them will be. Mostly in NYC, too. Often they're livestreamed and/or recorded, so if you're interested, you can check 'em out wherever and whenever is good for you.